Like a high wind over trees
All the sea birds over seas
Touch the blue sky tenderly
Your gentle wing is drifting away
And angels forgot to sing

A trace of white fume in the sky
That is what you leave behind
And I follow you, but not that high
I'm getting closer all the time
And angels forgot to sing

Standing on the ashes of time
Maybe we need to find
Suburbia afterlife
Standing on the ashes of time
Give me just a little time
To find my peace of mind
Just a little peace of mind

You're the highway in my mind
And I'm driving all the time
Honey, you belong there in the sky
Well, I am still right here, right now
Where angels forgot to sing

Standing on the ashes of time
Maybe we need to find
Suburbia afterlife
Standing on the ashes of time
Give me just a little time
To find my peace of mind
Just a little peace of mind

A little peace of mind
A little peace of mind

Standing on the ashes of time
Maybe we need to find
Suburbia afterlife
Standing on the ashes of time
Won't you give me just a little time
To find my peace of mind
Just a little peace of mind
Just a little peace of mind
In the afterlife
In the afterlife
Afterlife, afterlife, afterlife